Date: Wed, 14 Feb 2018 23:42:52 -0800
From: DaddyRob2@hushmail.com
Subject: Honeymoon - 4 tales Part 2
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HONEYMOON: 4 TALES (2)
THIRD: SEAN
On the fourth day of their honeymoon Sean took his new husband for a stroll
through the woods. The shade of the trees gave them ample coverage from the
sun. With the boys safely in the cabin on cleanup the two men walked until
they arrived at the promised clearing.
"This is great", Cole enthused as they stood in a clearing surrounded
by thick bush. "How did you know it was here?"
"Bowles told me", Sean stated referring to their former commander and
the owner of the island. "It's not too shabby."
"Very sweet." Cole grinned at his husband. "You never did tell me how
you wangled this island from old ironsides."
"He likes me", Sean shrugged.
Cole wrapped his arms about the brawny shoulders. "He likes your ass."
Sean laughed. "Well, that too."
They kissed deeply for a brief intense moment. "Big cock?"
"Not like yours." His paw fondled the silken pouch of his husband's
Speedos. "Nothing's as big as this baby." The pouch became fuller under his
touch. "I could do with a mouthful", he began as he slid to his knees, "of
some good man cock." Pressing his open mouth to the nylon covered balls he
exhaled a blast of hot air. Fingers quickly fumbled the string-tie free as
he pulled the suit to the ankles. The suddenly free hard-on slapped his
face. With one fell swoop his mouth swallowed the cock.
"That's it, babe. Suck my fucking cock."
Sean bobbed hotly on the engorged prick. Strong hands clasped his head
as the cock thrust hard and hot into his sucking mouth. The facefuck was as
rough as he loved a fat cock to be. He thought of his sons pricklets as he
took the cock. He had to be the luckiest man in the world. He had two
beautiful boys to make love to and a husband he was deeply in love with
that he could share them with. With every thrust of the fat cock he knew
this was the best family he could ever have.
"Fucking take it, cocksucker!"
The piston bounced off the back of his throat. For good measure he
threw in a couple of gags to spur his husband on. With his sons he was
gentle and loving but with a man he wanted to know he was with someone who
was all man. Though not as bulked up as himself his husband was muscled
enough to demand admiration.
"On your back, fucker. My asshole needs attention."
Sean lay back as the ass squatted. His tongue twirled about his
husband's fuckhole. The full weight pressed on his face as the body
wriggled. His tongue snaked furiously about the pucker. The sparse hairs
were slicked flat in the crack. Paws pulled the cheeks apart as the tongue
prodded with the insistence to force his mouth muscle up the chute.
"That's it, fucker. Tongue fuck my ass. Get it up there."
As his tongue slid north he wondered how long before he'd be able to
get this much up his sons boyholes. The tongue squirmed inside his
husband's cunt. The rim of the hole pressed firmly to his lips as he
tongue-fucked with abandon. Paws pulled his Speedos to his thighs freeing
his angry boner. Suddenly the asshole slid back to his chin then thudded
onto his chest.
"I need a fat cock up my hole." His body slid down. Grasping the
dripping hard-on his ass sought its fullness. "I'm gonna fuck myself with
your boyfucker."
Sean felt his cock swallowed inside Coles butt. The man began to
bounce up and down. The butt cheeks slapped against his thighs. As the hole
jerked his prick he gazed down to see it constantly reappear. He watched
his husband bounce as he twisted his near hairless balls. The frenzy of
Cole enflamed him.
"Ride it, fucker. Fuck yourself with daddy's fat meat. Come on,
buddy. Ride your daddy."
The squeezing ass muscle began to pull him to the brink.
"Fuck, baby. Getting close. So close", he gasped.
"Then fucking do it. Fill me up. Give me your fuck juice. Do it!"
Sean growled as his fuck stick exploded into his mate. Wave after wave
rocked him as Cole bounced hard. The fucking continued until he begged for
it to cease. His sensitive knob simply needed the gentle caress of air. His
husband's hot sleeve had served its purpose.
Cole slid up plopping his hole back on his husband's mouth. "Clean my
fucked hole. Suck up your cum. I'm gonna jack-off until I'm ready to
cream. Then you're gonna suck me dry."
Sean slurped at the hole. Sliding down through the bowels came his
runny cum. Licking and slurping he took back what he had just given
up. Full-circle. His cum came back to him.
Unexpectedly the hole pulled away out of reach only to be replaced
with a drooling cock. As the cock reached the back of his throat the cum
began to blast. Fast and furious the gobs of cum filled his throat faster
than he could swallow. His mouth began to fill. Even as he struggled to
keep up the cum dribbled from the corners of his mouth towards his
ears. His husband's groans were thunderous.
Sean held the cock in his mouth as it began to soften. His taste buds
swam in the tastes of his husband's ass, his husband's cum, and his own.
FOURTH: BILLY
There was something special about a small bonfire at night. While keeping
the bugs at bay it was the perfect oven for smores. Billy looked about to
see his brother chewing the treat as he sat between his father's
legs. Daddy held onto Cole's hand as they shared a smore between them. Even
on this side of the fire he could see that his stepfather's Speedos were
well-bulged.
Billy rose from the log that serves as his seat. His dads sat opposite
on their own. Slowly he wandered around the blaze to where Cole sat
munching the final bite. Deliberately he rested his rump against the inside
of his stepfather's knee.
"How're ya doin', pal?" Cole smiled clasping his slim shoulder.
"Good." Billy didn't smile.
Cole slid his hand down to the middle of his stepsons back. "So,
what's up?"
Billy grinned mischievously as he faced the man. "This is." Both hands
grabbed the obvious hard-on hidden in the Speedos. Grasping firmly he
uttered, "My new toy." His dad's paw wormed its way through the tug causing
him to exchange grins with both men.
Sean said, "And mine."
Billy giggled. He played 'king-me' with his father's sliding hand as
he grabbed for balls or knob in an effort to take control.
Michael not to be outdone by his younger brother had his own
idea. Tugging at his dad's waistband the man obliged by lifting his hips up
from the seat. Now it was less of a struggle to pull the material all the
way off. He pulled the fat cock forward as his mouth took in the knob.
Sean moved his paw as he began to fondle Billy's sweet hard-on. "Your
brother's got the right idea."
Billy and Cole watched as the young mouth tenderly ravished the purple
cockhead. Michael sucked with noisey enthusiasm.
"Come on, you two", Sean grinned as he placed his paws on Michael's
head, "get with the program."
Cole slid to his knees. Quickly shucking down the lads suit he sucked
in the thin pencil. With eyes closed he savoured the delight in his
mouth. The tongue felt every side, every nuance of the boys
pricklet. Dropping his jaw Coles tongue scooped up the dangling balls
allowing him to secure a full mouth massage of the young sex.
Sean leaned back pulling his cock free. His son eagerly descended his
tongue over the plump hairy bag before slithering into the hairy
crevice. The mouth muscle squirmed deliciously about the moist
asshole. Sean moaned lustily. Pulling the boys face deeper into his crack
he glanced over to see his son being expertly reemed by his husband. "Yeah,
lick that fucking hole." Both Michael and Cole rose stupendously to the
encouragement.
Michael rose up, his tongue sliding from asshole to balls then
slithered up the belly of the shaft before he took a hard noisey suckle on
the plum. Then in a crouching stand he pushed his cocklet against his
father's asshole.
"Oh, yes, son", Sean chuckled. "Fuck your daddy. Come on. Give me that
sweet cocklet."
Both Billy and Cole interrupted their union to watch son fuck
father. Cole pulled Billy closer rubbing his knob at the entry of the
boy. "Can you see that?" Cole whispered in the young ear. "Your daddy loves
to get fucked."
Billy watched his brothers awkwardness as he felt the knob insist its
way inside.
"I love fucking your daddy. And he loves it, too. Just look how happy
your daddy is with a cock plowing his man-cunt." Cole felt the boys hole
lock his knob inside the warm wet sleeve.
Billy agreed. His father had a look of sheer bliss.
Cole plunged further upward inside. Fingers fondled the lads hard
pricklet. "Oh, baby", Cole sighed. "You're so fucking tight." Adjusting the
boy onto his lap he began a leisurely slow gentle fuck. Eyes closed he
enjoyed the slickness of the sweet shaft.
Billy watched his father and brother disengage. After a quick consult
they crawled over to where he sat with his legs wide on his stepfather's
splayed legs as he slowly was fucked. Both of the crawlers bore impish
grins as they moved into the invitational spread.
Cole groaned deeply as he felt the pair of warm wet tongues slither
over his balls. The sudden sensation paused his slow fuck. Someone's
feathery swipes licked the base of his shaft where cock was embedded in
asshole. He almost creamed right then. Another tongue slipped under his bag
to worm into the folds of asscheeks where his own hole was hidden. With
such profound sensations he began to fuck the boy again. The tongue that
had been on his prick seemed to disappear. He could imagine where to now
assaulted.
Billy squirmed happily. With a firm full cock fucking his boy cunt his
brother lapped at his nuts. The nibbling drove him to magical
distraction. Then daddy was sucking his cock very hard as though it were a
fleshy straw. He pressed the back of his head against his stepfathers
shoulder.
Sean slowly licked up his youngest son's torso until he stood in front
of the lad. Pulling the head forward he slipped his knob into the kids
mouth. "Suck it up good, son. Really make it dripping wet. Daddy's got a
nice surprise for you. Something you're really gonna like. Suck it up,
son. That's it. Nice and wet."
Michael squirmed in as he started sucking his brothers pricklet. The
small cocklet was a relief from the fullness of daddy's fat meat. Happily
he bobbed until daddy tapped him out of the way.
Sean clasped Billy's hips moving him upward. His husband's cock slid
free until just the knob was buried. Then Sean took firm hold of his own
sloppy cock pressing it firmly against his husband's. With slow deliberate
force the knob slid up the belly of the cock until it pressed at Billy's
asshole.
The boy felt the pressure as he began to stretch. From experience he
inhaled slowly. Deeply his lungs filled. Then he exhaled quickly before
another slow deep inhale.
Sean felt his silky knob slip through the vice.
Cole felt his husband's cock press hard against his own. Cock melded
to cock. Knob squished to knob as the cocks were choked by the boys hole.
Sean lifted his sons thighs wide. He pushed upward. "Keep up with me,
baby."
Cole met his own thrust. Together the men united in the boy cunt.
Billy breathed deeply. His mouth was open wide. Eyes closed. Arms
flailed. Then the boy let out a gutteral moan of pure ecstasy.
The fathers fucked in short thrusts.
Michael knelt behind his dad pushing his face deeply into the furry
asscheeks. Roughly his tongue licked the hairy hole.
Sean leaned past the boys lolling head to kiss his husband. As the
tongues met the feeling of the double penetration was inspiring. Both men
moaned into each other's mouths.
Billy began to coo as he was rocked with cock.
"Baby, I'm so close", Sean sighed.
"Me, too", Cole moaned.
"Let me know when you're ready."
"Almost. Almost." Cole looked dreamily at his mate. "Feels so fucking
good. Don't want to stop. Can't believe...both cocks...boy ass...ah,
fuck..."
As Sean felt his husband's cock spasm he released his own. They panted
through their moans.
Billy rested his head heavily on Coles shoulder. The flood of hot cum
stung at his insides. He was filled. Cum shot up inside his body. He was
being filled with the magic that only a man could make. That two men could
make. Could fill him with. He was filled to leaking with his family's love.
End
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